” Richard stood, reached into his pants flipped his wrist up, more than a foot of soft cock flying into the air, then he slapped it down heavily on ...y desk.His cock was so long it went across my blotter and the head dangled over the edge. I stared at the monstrosity.“Okay. I'll be there,” I tonelessly murmured, leaning down to flick my tongue against that dangling doorknob of a head, batting it all over with sloppy little licks. Keeping my head craned down I slowly crawled up on my desk,. After a couple of trips up and down the runway, Mark decided that was enough for one session. He unhooked the tire from Cumulus and took the harness off, then gave him a quick pet and a treat.They walked slowly up to the house. Cumulus hopped up on the couch on the porch for a nap; that had become his bed, since he much preferred it there than in the nest in the hanger. Mark went inside and poured himself a glass of tea as Jackie came out of the bathroom. "You thinking about taking a tow this. “I came to talk business,” I replied as I stepped forward.“Business?” he laughed, “Who comes to talk business in their underwear Lindsay?”“You know what I want and if this is the way I have to make it happen, so be it.”“You won’t get what you want like this,” he said with a quiver in his voice.“I’m sure I can be very persuasive Tom, I mean Mr. Brooks.” I said seductively as I advanced towards him.I gasped as I felt his hands touch my skin softly. His fingers danced around my ass like magic as I. I would much rather have them all trained well, and let their actions speak for themselves. The men in my tribe are happy to train or fight beside female warriors. That should tell you a lot. The warrior women are prettier to look at, too, even the pregnant ones!”This caused a shocked pause.“Your point is well made, Chief. Can I take you up on something you said, that a warrior could also be a healer. Surely we all train for a specific trade or calling?”“Yes, but if you are a warrior, does that.